Sorrel Juice

Resent and solitude
That’s why I’m always in the crib, I hardly follow through
What spliff’s and trauma do
We drop some penny before we sip, a kiss to marmadukes
I’m not as petty as you is, to talk is not a move
My heart as heavy as a brick, it’s gushing out the wound
My momma seen me when she dreamt
And pushed me out the womb
My papa think he know the stress, I give him hollow truth
The sorrow beatin' on your head, you drippin' sorrel juice
Feel like my life a tickin' bomb, I can’t disarm the fuse
To catch you slippin' in this war, they disregard the truth
I think about a twisted log, and sit in harming fumes
I can’t pretend the mission lost, I had to guard the truth
And my intentions gettin' larger, steppin' harder truth
And get to listen, gettin' broader view